"Their phantom gods can not only use the power of the Shenyang and the star wheel source force, but can also replenish the source of stars from around at any time to maintain the illusion god's operation. As long as the stars continue to flow, they are almost invincible!"
Li Tianming frowned deeply.
The top-level star source is simulated in the realm of magic sky, which can be used by the magic sky gods to fight. Their method of using the star source is more intuitive than that of Yinghuo.
"The enchantment of the flesh illusion god is upgraded, evolved, and complicated, and in the end it is really possible to become a flesh star sea god ship!"
Li Tianming couldn't learn this kind of eternal clan inheritance.
Others have created their own system and changed their fate after tens of thousands of generations of ancestors crossed the river by feeling the stones!
Boom boom boom!
Ding Ding Ding!
The bombardment of the spirit of chess and the magical sound of the phantom god of piano and soul, instantly controlling the battlefield, taking the absolute initiative.
Roar!
Lan Huang used the Hongmeng sound wave, and the magic sound nightmare of the immortal used the "Three Soul Demon Sound". The two sound waves confronted each other, which disturbed the crushing sound wave of the Qin Soul Magic God, but because of the difference in realm, their supernatural powers were powerful. It was slightly worse, and could only barely resist the Qin Soul Fantasy God.
"interesting."
Wei Shengxi laughed, her body was wrapped around the rainy Lin Ling, dancing in the torrential rain, faster, like an elf in the jumping and spinning of the phantom soul, a fierce and murderous battle song. Coming, once again swallowed Li Tianming and the others!
Under her control, the Weishengxi in the sky storm is even more handy.
Boom boom boom—
The phantom chess spirit was rolling and smashing in the storm, while Weishengxi held the'supporting fan' and hid among countless chess pieces, holding the fan in his hand, the storm strengthened by more than ten times, and the lethality of the chess spirit phantom god increased sharply.
"Li Tianming, take the move!"
In that storm, it carried the power of the ninth-order elemental disaster, the soul-beaming wind. These elemental disasters with the destructive power of the soul are the most terrifying. When it hits up, it is matched with the sound of Weishengxi’s string vibration. It even formed a sweeping momentum, forcing Li Tianming to retreat with the companion beast and Jiang Feidi.
"Great."
Li Tianming did not expect to encounter such a terrible opponent.
Beyond knowing!
This proves that the team fight he advocates is a joke. If Wei Shengxi had joined forces with Yan Wudao from the beginning, all five of them would have been out.
However, the more powerful the opponent, the more turbulent his fighting spirit, at least this proves that he has not yet stood at the pinnacle of cosmic genius, and there are opponents who can make his best!
The fire is even more burning!
This time the power of supporting the fan, beaming the spirit wind and the sky chess pieces is beyond imagination, Li Tianming can only use the first sense of the divine calamity'ten thousand swords and spirits', and rush out with all his strength!
Thousands of chess pieces and ten thousand swords were whistling, and they were about to rush together.
People can almost imagine the grandeur of the sword and chess fight.
But at this time, Na Weishengxi sneered and said: "Sorry, my phantom god is more flexible than you think!"
Do your best to suppress Li Tianming
No!
When the black-and-white wives descended like a meteorite, more than half of them suddenly changed their directions, smashing them down towards Lanhuang and Xianxian with lightning speed!
They are the biggest and most obvious targets on Li Tianming's side.
In addition, they are using the Hongmeng Soundwave and the Three Soul Demon Sounds to fight against the Qin Po Fantasy God, reducing the damage of Qin Po Fantasy God by one-fifth, which has affected Wei Sheng Xi's "Big Kill Sifang" to a certain extent!
The goal of Weishengxi is them!
It was just an illusion created by Li Tianming just now.
At this time, I played a little clever, Li Tianming had too little knowledge of the phantom god, and he did not keep up with Wei Shengxi's rhythm. For this disadvantage, you must have experience in battle.
This means that the enemy is in the dark, and Li Tianming, as a beast master and a practitioner of conscientiousness, is completely in the light.
boom-
boom-
The speed of the meteorite falling from the sky was terrifying, Wei Shengxi controlled these heavy black and white chess pieces like small stones, and after abruptly changed directions, Lan Huang and Xianxian were the first to bear the brunt.
"Be careful!"
The magical powers of the blazing sun god, and the magical powers of the Three Realms Wangsheng Temple erupted, rushing up, and colliding with the fallen black and white chess pieces. The thunder fire hit the rock and opened a large number of chess pieces, but they couldn't stop them all.
Roar!
Lan Huang displayed the magical power of the Magnificent Grinding Pan, and the immortals gathered the branches and leaves and vines all over his body, blocking them, but still could not withstand the fallen black and white chess pieces hitting them.
Boom boom boom!
At the level of Lanhuang's flesh and blood, it was still blown to pieces, not to mention the Origin World Tree. Under the bombardment of this riotous chess piece, the two companion beasts were crushed on the spot and eliminated.
There were also millions of silver dust, in order to stop the black and white chess pieces from rushing up, the immeasurable silver wire was annihilated by the spirit of chess before it was knotted, and the combat power was greatly damaged!
too strong!
Not only is it strong, but also flexible and freely in control. Li Tianming still knows too little about it, and the cooperation of their husband and wife is really amazing. As a result, he lost two companion beasts and suffered a big loss in this opening.
Drink it on the head!
Without the interference of Lan Huang and Xianxian, Weishengxi danced even more. Under the protection of Weishengxi, he'outputs' from the rear, the phantom soul trembling, Yulin Ling flying, and drunk rain rushing towards her face... People can stop her.
"Li Tianming, how about the means of our Fantasy God Race?"
Under the storm, Weishengxi's long hair fluttered, he shook the fan and fell down gracefully, extremely chic, with thousands of black and white chesses flying around him like weightless, it seemed that he was outstanding and unparalleled in the world!
"Awesome! Really, to a certain extent, surpassed my imagination. Give me a lesson." Li Tianming said seriously.
"That's good, at least it can help you learn to be humble, you should be grateful to me, understand?" Wei Shengxi smiled.
"It makes sense." Li Tianming nodded.
"Remember, don't look at this orderly sky, there are so many beast masters and conscientious cultivators, so lively, in the eyes of our fantasy gods, the real orderly starry sky human race's first cultivation system is our fantasy god! We are the perfect fighters, because... To be strong, we have given too much to stand at the pinnacle of the universe. We only rely on ourselves!"
At this moment, Weishengxi developed a fanatical pride in his clan.
This kind of pride is similar to the magic sky elves when they talked about the magic sky gods.
They were never a low-key clan!
"When I saw it today, it really broadened my understanding of the Starry Sky and Ten Thousand Races." Li Tianming said.
"You were a bit mad before, but after being frustrated, you can remain objective and respect the strong. You have a good disposition."
Wei Shengxi shook his fan and laughed amidst the roar of the storm.
"You think too much, I'm not frustrated."
Li Tianming said lightly.
"Oh, it seems that you still don't know enough about us. What's more, when you are shattered and instantly return to the realm of the Purple Obsidian Sky, you will understand that you are nothing in front of me. ."
Wei Shengxi and Wei Shengxi are both laughing.
After they laughed, they looked at each other and their eyes could communicate together.
"kill!"
After a low groan, the spirit of chess and piano surging again, violent wind and heavy rain once again swept the battlefield, and the roaring piano sound and meteorite-like Othello dominate the battlefield!
"Yinghuo, Meow Meow, getting smaller."
In the face of the violent storm, Li Tianming said with a blank face.
Buzzing.
Phoenix and Emperor Demon Chaos returned to him, and both became very small, which means that they can be more flexible and easily avoid the opponent's Othello rush. At the same time, Silver Dust also tries to disperse themselves and let the metal insects. Everywhere.
Even the Nine Swords Consciousness of God, all maintained the state of Ten Thousand Swords Spiritual Mind.
The volume of each Sword of Consciousness is much smaller than that of Othello.
In this way, Wei Shengxi will find that he has lost a large-scale attack target, and the biggest individuals in front of him are Li Tianming and Jiang Feiling!
"In this world, there has never been a perfect method that cannot be restrained." Li Tianming said to Jiang Fei beside him.
"Well, I know, I can separate them."
Jiang Feidi's long hair was messy in the wind, and the crystal blue diamond sky wings vibrated.
"Lie'er, follow me!" Li Tianming said.
"Ok!"
Needless to say, she will go with her life and death.
"You two, mainly protect Lian'er." Li Tianming said to Yinghuo and Miaomiao.
"No, I have the Shining Skywing, they can't touch me." Jiang Fei said.
"Well, look for opportunities yourself." Li Tianming said.
"Oh, this guy smashed up my younger siblings. I have to pierce them and see if their farts are also connected!"
Yinghuo chattered and cursed for a long time.
"good!"
All people and beasts understand.
The explosion between the two sides was burning again at this moment, and this time, Li Tianming did not want to be suppressed anymore.
Hum!
He even disperse the ten thousand sword spirit completely, completely disperse.
"kill!"
With the God Sin Sword in his right hand, he scrolled ten thousand swords, staring at Weishengxi, and took the initiative to rush into the battlefield belonging to Weishengxi!
Hum—
Hum—
The figure flickered behind him, a blue figure, always following behind him, inseparable.
Yinghuo and Miao Miao pushed to the outer circle to look for opportunities. They were ignored. Instead, they attacked the flurrying'Wei Sheng Xi' below.
"It seems that you have thought of a countermeasure? Realized that my phantom god is too heavy and want to use flexible confrontation?"
Wei Shengxi could tell at a glance, even so, he was extremely confident.
"So?"
Li Tianming had already arrived in front of him, and the ten thousand sword spirit behind him shuttled into the Othello game and surrounded him.
"There are many people who are as innocent as you, but in the end, they all cried and begged for mercy. You should be glad that you met me in the realm of fantasy, so you can pretend to be spineless. Anyway, there is no real death here. ."
Wei Shengxi shook his folding fan.
The moment he finished speaking, he helped the fan sweep, and the storm swept through again!
Boom boom boom!
One by one black and white chess pieces exploded and split into hundreds of chess pieces, each of which was much smaller!
Therefore, he has millions of black and white pawns!
Although not as heavy as before, but also very flexible...